
The hallway seemed ordinary and filled with the hustle and bustle of children my age chatting about the beauty of a young age filled with love stories like the romance comedy they often watch, it made me feel like a stranger walking past them quietly and silently. My feet continued to step towards the classroom that seemed to be not far from there, suddenly someone bumped into me from the front. I had such a strong balance that the little thing did not make me fall, the other thing with the person who hit me, he complained small and fell, it turned out that he was a woman.
“are you okay?” I asked, extending my hand to the woman.
“a-I'm fine” replied the woman.
When I saw her beautiful face, I was immediately stunned. My gaze was not distracted from him, not even a blink. The woman got up and suddenly brought her face closer to me. It was getting closer so I could feel his breath on my face. I could only go silent and let this romantic scene flow just like that. His face was getting closer to me, until finally the woman's lips reached my ears, she whispered something to me.
“Evan~... It is noon until when you want to sleep” whispered the woman was teasing
TRINGGG…..TRINGGG…..TRINGGGS.
the sound of my HP clock
I opened my eyes with annoyance. The first thing I saw was the ceiling of my room. Well, I already know that super roamntis and cliche scene where I might get. This creepy and environmentally unfriendly look wants to wish that a cute chick suddenly likes me is impossible. Unless the author who is as good as this will fix my face into a cogan maybe I will consider it and my romance comedy story will run smoothly.
I live alone with my mother who is an office worker who often comes home overtime. Every day I always go to school without saying goodbye to him, I feel bad to wake him up just to say goodbye to school. I want him to rest well.
As usual, I left school riding my metic motor, a pothole-filled asphalt road that trained my agility, the density of vehicles and red lights that seem not going to be green has become my breakfast substitute. I wonder if this is a compensation made by the government to increase the level of patience of the people in the face of the rigors of life.
Engagk~ enggak~ that there is even more stress in the morning. But I don't know why I feel like today is a little different than usual. On the way, I saw a girl in a school uniform who looked like her bike was breaking down. I just visited it, but after a while I drove this uncomfortable feeling bothered me. I finally turned around and approached the girl.
why motor?” ask me
“got know, suddenly the moto died in the middle of the road and do not want to live” replied the girl
“I don't know anything about the machine, do I take it to the workshop aja ya” my inner
“ayo I helped push until the workshop in front of my bargaining”
“gak papa nih..later you are late to go to school” the girl feels awkward.
“gak papa” I replied short
“iya deh...many thanks ya” said the girl
After helping the girl get to the workshop, I offered to come with me to school. I asked her where her school was, because I saw her school uniform was different from mine. The girl replied that her school is in X High School, apparently the school is the same as me, could this child be a transfer child?
Just this time I'm piggybacking on a girl. I feel nervous and awkward. On the way, we didn't say a word, just silence. I used to piggyback on my girl's childhood friend, but only this time did I piggyback on another girl besides her. My heart is not calm, my heart is beating fast as if it wants to be dislodged from exactly. What dream last night the author, why suddenly love a romantic scene like this same me.
When we arrived at school, we separated. Don't forget he thanked me. I walked further and further away, he seemed to be waving his hands while smiling at me. I went to my class and he went to the teacher's room. I was sitting on the back bench, a place where I could freely be myself without anyone else's interference, just me and my stool.it was just the two of us, that's what I thought.
Suddenly from an unexpected direction appeared a sweet and passionate woman yelling at me.
“morning!!!! Evannn!!!” he shouted while hitting my back hard.
“argh...sick woi!” I scream in pain
“hehehe as usual evan was weak, his eyes were like dead fish. Surely you have traded again kan~” tejeknya
The woman who had been with me was Eri, who was my childhood friend. We have been friends since we were in SD. He was a jolly boy and always clung to me. Maybe she's the only girl who wants to be friends with me.
“eh evan, have you heard that there will be a transfer child entering our class?!’ ask Eri
“I just heard this from mu” replied I'm cold
“hmm...as usual you nih kudet bin kuper, so find a friend sono~...don't date mulu same bad bench you it” tease Eri.
“ya yes yes... up to you want to say I am what” said I was lazy
“lagian why early in the morning gini noiseless things like that” Evan said
“hu...hu..
“otw, Aldi kok has not come yet...is he still in the race?” keep Eri
“which is right btw..., well maybe soon he will return again” answered me a bit upset
Ting…..
The sound of the bell foreshadowing the first lesson hour has been. All students return to their seats. The sound of footsteps wearing high heels that made the male students speechless did not breathe. Sweat was slowly pouring out among the men. Silence filled the class. Until the awaited figure arrives, teacher b. Indonesia is also our homeroom teacher, Susti's mother.
“-huhhhhh!!! Ahhhhhh!!! Waaaa!!” the shouts of the male students broke the silence, yes.
Teacher with a beautiful face and young, who try not to be tempted, thought the male students in my class. He is a very charming teacher and becomes his own idol for male students and also male teachers. Instantly the students looked at the disgust of the boys in my class.
“base of the guys are disgusting...do you guys can't keep quiet” said Siska.
“hahhh...do you have a problem with us, you envy yes no one wants to date you...” Answer the Budi
“hah...” upset Siska.
“already....already... don't fuss~. I brought you guys new friends bolts you~. Please enter” bu said soft Susti
The sound made the hearts of the boys in my class. It was with pleasure that the boys kept quiet and obeyed the words of the mother. After that silence, a beautiful girl with unraveled hair entered our classroom. My view that from the beginning was not distracted by the book I was drawing with pencils began to be diverted just by his presence. How surprised I was to see who was coming.
“a what the hell this cliche scene is...!” My inner
“cliche scenes that are often found in some films or novels where the first meeting of the main character with a girl who is unexpected and unexpected he is a transfer child who enters the class the same with me...do the author run out of ideas wkwkwk” tease me in the inner.
“alah...try introducing yourself” said bu Susti.
“baik bu....my name is Anita Wulan Sari....my friends used to call me by the name of An or Ani” said Anita.
Instantly the boys are fascinated with the beauty and the beauty of an Anita.
“hiks....hiks..finally there are real girls in our class” the cries of the boys.
“HAHHH!!! What do you mean?!” yell Siska
“sudah~ already~” says bu susti nervously trying to calm the students
“Anita, you can sit insebelh evan” said bu susti
“well bu” Anita replied
Anita walked over to the empty bench next to me. He sat down gracefully. His long, shimmering black hair made anyone be dazzled. He looked at me, smiling at me. I don't know why my heart skipped a little when I saw her smile.
“salam know, I'm Anita” greetings
“a ah...iya greetings know, I am Evan” replied I was nervous
“duhhh bego really. Till the belept of my inner cake”
The lesson continued as usual.